The Cold-Blooded President Doted on his Ugly Wife and Remarried

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Feng Shou scratched Xia Momo's cheek again, stroking the bangs on her forehead and coaxing: "Idiot, nothing happened?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes were full of doting and ripples.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng gave Ouyang Yihan a wink, and Ouyang Yihan tucked Xia Momo's slipped silk quilt: "Take care of your body and don't be lazy and don't want to go to work."

Xia Momo regained her sanity while lying on the bed. She looked left and right, seeing that they didn't seem to be lying, her heart suddenly calmed down.

He raised his eyes and smeared two blushes on his face. He was silent for a while and held back: Why do I feel that my body is abnormal and I feel so tired? Seeing the smirks on their faces, I always feel that something is wrong with them, but I can't tell.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw the suspicion on Xia Momo's face, afraid that she would not be able to bear it when she found out the truth, and then said something. It was because of the side effects of the love potion that she talked about it all over the place, which made Xia Momo on the bed start thinking wildly. . And Ouyang Yihan just sat beside Xia Momo, staring at the wound on her forehead thoughtfully.

After changing the medicine on her forehead, Xia Momo couldn't bear the exhaustion and fell asleep. For the past three days, Ouyang Yihan and he took turns to detoxify her body.

After leaving the room, he came directly to the big pavilion. Xuanyuan Qingfeng sat lazily on the sofa and poured himself a glass of Green Guanyin, while Ouyang Yihan stood on the balcony with a gloomy face. He couldn't accept being in the arms of another man a woman. Knowing that this would have given Wu Qingya a price worse than death, she really did her a favor.

"What's your plan in the future? I won't share it with anyone. This time is an exception." Ouyang Yihan categorically dug the balcony with his fingers, his fingernails were pinched in and there were traces of blood flowing, which showed that he had endured to the limit.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was on the sofa, glanced at him, then returned his eyes to the original place, and lightly pecked at a piece of tea: "Drink tea? You have a poker face these days, aren't you tired?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng enjoyed the tea With a look of intoxication.

Seeing Xuanyuan Qingfeng change the subject, Ouyang Yihan took a deep breath: "You forget everything that happened in the past few days!" Ouyang Yihan's attitude was tough and there was no room for negotiation.

And Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood up gracefully from the sofa and walked to Ouyang Yihan's side, with a bitter expression and eyes drooping, but couldn't see his expression at the moment?

He looked out of the window at the dead leaves that were withering in the cold wind, falling to the silent ground with a clattering sound with the breeze, and turning into a part of the sinking dust for a long time.

Qing Saruquan's pupils were full of reluctance and sorrow.

"Han, I can't let Xiaomo go. Now Xiaomo can't leave my body. Han, I never beg. This time I beg you." Xuanyuan Qingfeng softened his tone and knelt beside Ouyang Yihan, and continued: "When I entered Xiaomo's body, the love Gu parasitic in my body had already entered her body, and the male and female Gu had to mate every month, otherwise one of them would endure the pain of the heart."

After Xuanyuan Qingfeng finished speaking, he saw Ouyang Yihan swinging his fist. Xuanyuan Qingfeng could have dodged it but he didn't. He was hit hard by this punch. Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't even frown. He knew that Han needed to vent.